1277. Chapter 1277 It's All Your Fault

Luo Yujun rushed to the hospital as fast as he could. When he saw Luo Xiaomei lying motionless on the bed like a puppet, tears fell uncontrollably.

This was the first time he cried in his life. When he was young, his mother told him that boys should be stronger and braver, and never cry easily. When he grows up, he should protect his mother and sister like his father.

He has been protecting Luo Xiaomei since he was a child, leaving her with all the delicious and fun things, and he couldn't bear to see her get hurt. But he didn't expect that she would become what she is now.

If he hadn't accompanied her here, if he could continue to open his eyes and look at her for a while, maybe all this would not have happened.

"Xiaomei, it's your brother who didn't take good care of you..." He knelt down in front of the bed with a plop, holding Luo Xiaomei's hand tightly. Feeling the coldness of her fingertips, his tears overflowed again.

"Luo Yujun, it's not your fault, it's all because of me..." Ke Jingheng stood up from the ground and staggered behind Luo Yujun, his voice full of pain and despair.

"Ke Jingheng! You...you are not worthy of being her boyfriend! It's all because of you...she was looking for you!" Luo Yujun turned around suddenly, grabbed his collar and pushed him to the corner. He looked at him with red eyes, and his hands hanging by his side clenched into fists, attacking his face as fast as the wind.

But just a short distance away from his nose, he suddenly stopped, his clenched fists loosened, and finally fell weakly.

He thought of Li Minhao and the various roots of this incident. Li Minhao's incident was not Xiaomei's fault, but she and Ke Jingheng had to separate because of the pressure of public opinion, and finally came to this point.

This time, he couldn't let the same tragedy happen again. Reason told him that Xiaomei became like this, and Ke Jingheng should be more painful than anyone else. He couldn't cut a knife in his heart when he was in the most pain.

What's more, if Xiaomei still had perception, she would definitely not want to blame all the responsibility on Ke Jingheng.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault! Go ahead and hit me!" Ke Jingheng closed his eyes, and he even wanted to die. If it weren't for the day when Xiaomei woke up, if it weren't for the little bit of hope in his heart, he felt that he might as well die.

Luo Yujun stepped back a few steps and looked at him coldly: "Ke Jingheng, cheer up a little, I don't want Xiaomei to wake up one day and see you in this ghostly state!"

Ke Jingheng stared at Luo Xiaomei on the bed in a daze, his thin body sliding down the cold wall bit by bit.

"I will take care of her for the rest of her life, even if she never wakes up, I will accompany her..."

Not only that, he will also fulfill his promise and make her his other half. Although she can only lie motionless in bed like this, it is enough to watch her like this for the rest of her life.

"Xiaomei, I won't let you sleep like this, wake up quickly! How sad it will be for mom and dad to see you like this..." Luo Yujun returned to Luo Xiaomei's bed and gently called in her ear, "Wake up quickly... Brother begs you."